All Chapters of Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit: Chapter 711 - Chapter 720

Mable watched as the car drove away, her heart ached. Hugh looked at her and asked, "Boss, do you want to go to the hospital to see Master Blair?"Mable lowered her head. After a moment of silence, she replied in a somber tone, "There are doctors in the hospital. I won't be of much help even if I go."Hugh was somewhat surprised. The boss cared so much about Master Blair, but she chose not to follow him to the hospital? Mable returned to her room, taking Spike to clean up. Apart from the bruises on his arms and ankles from the ropes, he had no other injuries. Mable checked Spike's pulse and confirmed that he was fine, finally putting her mind at ease.Spike reached out and touched her tightly knitted brows and mouthed, "Mommy, I'm fine. You should go to the hospital and see Uncle Blair. He's hurt."Mable patted Spike’s head and said, "Uncle Blair will be fine."Mable was not sure if she was saying it for Spike's sake or to reassure herself. Blair had always been in good health;

Mable smiled and said, "You rest well; I'll grab some breakfast for you."As her words left her lips, the door to the ward swung open.Tracey, holding a thermos box in one hand and Spike's hand in the other, walked in."Brother, you're awake!"Mable directed her attention to Spike and asked, "My baby, how did you end up here?"Tracey said, "Spike insisted on coming along to see my brother, and I couldn't say no to him."Spike released Tracey's hand and dashed toward the bedside, his large round eyes fixed on Blair.“Are you alright?” Spike mouthed.Blair saw Spike’s affectionate expression and assured him. "Don't worry, I'm perfectly fine."As he extended his hand to touch Spike's face, Mable instinctively shielded Spike in her embrace as though she feared Blair might bring harm to him.Blair's hand hovered in the air, and he gazed at Mable with a puzzled expression.Mable grasped Spike's hand. "Sweetie, Uncle Blair needs some rest right now, so we shouldn't disturb him."M

Mable looked at him, giving a faint smile. "You don't need to worry too much. This kind of pain is not difficult to endure. I've been through it many times and am fine now."Blair gazed at Mable with heartache and compassion. He could not fathom how deep her suffering had been, which required a strong painkiller injection.His heart ached at the memory of Mable writhing in bed, trembling all over during a previous poison attack.His heart suffered when she was in pain.Blair extended his hand, and his voice trembled slightly. "Mabes, come here."Mable hesitated momentarily before walking to his bedside, placing her hand in his palm. He tightened his grip immediately, pulling her into his embrace.Blair held her tightly in his arms as if he feared she would disappear suddenly. "I will do everything in my power to cure you," he said gently.Mable rested her head on his chest while avoiding pressure on his abdominal wound. She spoke in a soft voice, "It's no use. This poison ha

Spike ignored him and carried the painting back to his room. Blair had complained to Mable before, looking somewhat aggrieved. There was an additional person in the painting now.Mable looked at Spike. "Baby, did you draw this today?"Pointing at the figure of Blair that he had added to the painting today, Spike hesitated for a moment and then managed to speak softly, "Uncle. Blair."Mable's eyes lit up with joy. "Baby, can you speak now?"Spike touched his own throat and said, "Mom-my."Spike's voice, though it was still hoarse and soft, was a significant improvement.Mable hugged Spike tightly, overwhelmed with excitement. He had only undergone one round of treatment, and the results were already effective.She could not be happier. Spike would be able to speak normally again if he continued his treatment.Pointing at the character in the painting, Spike struggled to speak, "Mom-my, Uncle. Blair. Nic-ki. Me."Mable looked at Spike with mixed emotions. He had included B

Before Mable could finish her follow-up questions, Amos quickly interjected, "Master Blair sat in the hospital room all night. He had a high fever and is currently asleep."Mable's eyes welled up with tears upon hearing this. "He was perfectly fine when I left last night. How did this happen?"Amos proceeded to tell her about last night. Master Blair had asked him to check the surveillance."Madam, you misunderstood Master Blair. The things he said to Marissa were meant to lower her guard. He didn't want Spike to die. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have risked his life to rescue Spike and took a bullet in the process. Do you know how badly Master Blair was hurt? He-"Amos could not continue after looking at Mable, whose eyes were filled with tears.Mable bit her lip, overwhelmed with guilt. "Arthur told me about what had happened. It's my fault; I shouldn't have misunderstood him."He must have been very upset when she left last night.Amos handed Mable a tissue, feeling helpless. "Mada